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Chapter 913 - 570: Summoning the Military Family Ancestor

Chapter 913: Chapter 570: Summoning the Military Family Ancestor

For those on the train’s side, the current situation was anything but optimistic.

Half of the train’s staff in the various carriages had lost contact, and many passengers had banded together as ’smugglers’.

Now, if they really had to fight the ’smugglers’, the train’s side didn’t have much of an advantage in the battle.

Even the train conductor, who was an apostle, couldn’t deal with so many high-level players.

After all, he had never imagined that anyone would dare to act so recklessly on the train.

Every passenger should know that the train is backed by a true Divinity.

How dare you, how dare you!

Yet now, three Battle Power Rankings masters had emerged in one breath, attracting more and more passengers to their side.

Thus, the train conductor wanted to pry some information from Li Changhe, suspecting him to be God’s Chosen of some existence.

If that were the case, it wouldn’t be simple. Following the previous clash with the Great Wall, their losses were not insignificant. It was not wise to easily provoke a real powerful being.

Unfortunately, Li Changhe didn’t give him any chance to fish for information.

With a lift of his hand came the general’s robe, all the Divinity stored within the Mo Blade surged out madly.

Everyone present could feel that this blade contained a strength several times stronger than before, as if it could sever the entire Ghost train.

Faced with Li Changhe’s strongest general’s robe, a voice from behind the door cried out in shock, "You...."

And the Ghost train let out a piercing whistle.

A large number of Arrays popped up on the walls and floor inside the carriage.

Intricate and incomprehensible characters swiftly converged into a massive glyph of a goat-headed humanoid, blocking the path of the general’s robe.

The next second, the cyan light of the blade tore through the glyph and struck carriage number three.

In that moment, the entire train twisted, the windows shattered into pieces, and all the carriages shook violently.

After the cyan blade light faded, carriage number four was unrecognizable.

The walls and ceiling of the carriage were mostly broken, and the train was nearly severed in half. The attack had not cut through the train, but it had considerably slowed its speed.

The scenery also started to closely resemble the Real World. Apparently, the previous defenses had drained quite a bit of the train’s power supply. It couldn’t even enter the strange space anymore.

As the carriage was torn apart, that voice also completely vanished.

"Let’s go and see what goods the conductor has prepared for us," Li Changhe led the ’smugglers’ forward, entering into carriage number three.

Carriage number three was dim and had an unpleasant smell.

Unlike the previous carriages, there were few seats for passengers here; instead, there were many cages and medical devices.

This was the ’player identity’ trade carriage, where some passengers would have two or more tickets, one for themselves and the others as a way to bring ’goods’ onto the train.

Those players treated as ’goods’ would often be brought here by passengers to be traded or even sold directly to the train’s side.

In the lower part of the carriage stood a creature in a suit with the head of a goat skull.

Behind him were several train staff with unpleasant expressions. This was also the last strength assembled by the train’s side.

"I don’t know which existence stands behind you, but do you know? My lord will not let the train fall into the hands of outsiders," said the goat-headed skeleton, who was the conductor of this ghost train. His implication was that the divine existence might intervene at any moment. This was his greatest confidence; even if an unbeatable enemy fiercely attacked the train, the existence he worshipped would make the invaders pay a price. Direct intervention in the physical world, that’s where the danger of that existence lies.

"Is that your last word? Too bad, your lord cannot save you," Li Changhe said, as he began to replenish the Mo Blade with Black Mud Divinity.

The reason he opposed the train so grandly was that he knew that the divine existence could not make a move. There was not much to be afraid of then.

The existence that owned the train probably didn’t know yet. Now humans had a ’person’ as their master.

Seeing this, the ’bandits’ behind him were delighted, and they too assumed attack stances. From Li Changhe’s words, they discerned advantageous information. He was not concerned about the threat of that divine existence!

That made sense; given the blade he had just released, he was most likely a God’s Chosen of some Divinity! That was enough!

The ’bandits’ thought to themselves. Since there was someone to deal with that most fearful existence, all they needed to do was defeat the train conductor and they could obtain unimaginable supplies!

They might even be able to forge a good relationship with this unknown God’s Chosen and thereby gain certain benefits.

"Let’s hope you can still be so arrogant after you’re locked in a cage," the conductor’s gaze lingered on Li Changhe. He knew he was the instigator of the chaos; by killing him, the ’bandits’ would also fall apart.

But he also knew that even he would be no match for such a monster.

Had it not been for the train’s defensive mechanisms, that blade would have killed or wounded him.

To wield such formidable Divinity... As a fellow God’s Chosen and apostle, it was obvious that this guy was more favored by his lord.

Since he couldn’t overcome him... then...

The conductor sighed inwardly, then suddenly cried out, "The Ninth Apostle, welcome my lord!"

Yes, he had not tried to confront the numerous ’bandits.’ Instead, he decisively called upon his own worshipped existence to intervene directly.

Perhaps after this incident, his status would drop a lot, as it was not honorable for a believer to ask for their lord’s intervention. But he didn’t want to take any risks. The train must never fall into the hands of any outsider.

As the conductor called out, everyone on the train trembled in their hearts because an extremely terrifying atmosphere had instantly descended upon the train.

The clamoring ’bandits’ trembled in their hearts, too, and fell silent.

Li Changhe was no exception. As the fatal sense of danger settled, his Will of Desperation also kicked in. Yet even with the Will of Desperation activated, he could not possibly oppose that existence.

His gaze flickered towards the window, where he could vaguely see a golden arm growing larger within some strange space.

The conductor’s actions were indeed decisive. He thought he would have to contend with him for a while before he would call upon his lord.

But Li Changhe would not give him the chance. He had not expected an appeal for intervention from the start, no... invoking a deity.

Theoretically, neither Chen Tianjiao’s storage skill nor the newly reforged Old Lead should be enough to contend with such an existence, and Li Changhe did not plan to try.

"Ha-ha, so be it. You’ve invoked a deity; then I’ll test Old Lead’s capabilities later," Li Changhe thought to himself and activated the Jiuli Sequence.

"Cough cough... so then."

In the quiet carriage, a voice rang out like the tolling of a bronze bell.

"Invoke the Military Family Ancestor!"

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